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dissin’ every1 (nathan pack soon) - bigantdog (raps) lyrics

[intro: big ant dog & drake]
i ain’t dissin’ drake on this, okay
i’m usin’ a sample for it
shout out drake
listen
seein’ you got ritualistic
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse: big ant dog]
b*tches actin’ all hard but have they lost they v*card
discard that sh*t i don’t want it, but nate you ain’t on life ii
i took you off the album so don’t act like that
you tryna move like that
you a f*ckin’ rat, you snitchin’ on me
you b*tchin’ too i’d beat you up like i’m muhammed ali
slammed you over this sh*t dissin’ people
like xxxtentacion and sh*t you gon’ die
i’m gonna shoot you, you conquer me but you m*st*rbate
to mario 24/7, hoe’s ain’t sh*t
i can pop you like a zit
you a p*ssy like an cl*t, yo’ girl gave me my d*ck a titjob
she suckin’ on my d*ck, you full of sh*t
i have the lyrical spit more than you ever do
i can be physical here you tryna hit you miss
i ain’t hypocritical wit’ the mic so shut yo’ filthy mouth
you just tryna suck yo’ own d*ck but it too small to fit
you eat sh*t off yo’ ass this too explicit for these b*tches
you just like jess on yo’ ass peggin’ yo’ ass
i burned her toys f*ck the strap*on i don’t do that g*y sh*t
i ain’t talkin’ cap so don’t get turned on talkin’ beef
i’m too explicit for these hoes they gotta chill
c.a.s you’s hoes blamin’ me for ’em sh*t
i hope you shame yourselves
don’t claim me for that sh*t that’s cap
i’m doin’ a rap over the sh*t what you done
i’m done i don’t like you b*tches
you all insecure y’all gotta chill
check the score i’m winnin’ like nba
jess made you a wh0re nathan don’t f*ckin’ play wit’ me
knock on yo’ door and it stank off sh*t (ew what the f*ck)
nathan and jess you two are dirty sl*ts
i hope y’all cut y’all selves after this sh*t
nathan you got f*cked by jess in strap*on
y’all two are a mess i put this on life ii might replace the nb raps collabs, i just make this like i make kebabs
i just need a map just to get to yo’ location
yo’ brain is on vacation, you m*st*rbation to jess f*ckin’ you after
this diss track era is my sensation i ain’t doin’ this sh*t for clout
nathan’s doin’ sh*t for clout tho’ dissin’ xxxtentacion
if nb raps die we’ll smoke his pack (it gonna hit hard)
d*mn imma choke because this hit like a b*tch
this ain’t jokes b*tch
what took this b*tch 2*months to respond
shoot you like james bond
if you want beef and you a opp than you callin’ the cop
you ain’t no gangs, you’s a b*tch
you a snitch go to that pitch black ditch and die
switch sides and a polices b*tch and join their side
i hope you get some homicidal thoughts
i’m gonna catch you lackin’
i’m gonna smack you up and knock you out
never be a snitch and track it down
i’ll do it alone i’d do anything for the gang
i’ll take a bullet for ’em
f*ck that sh*t i don’t care if you conquer
you a queer if you talk like that
i hope you fear when i beat you up and you cry like a b*tch
f*ck yo’ sh*t, f*ck this place
racist sh*t now (sh*t)
i hope y’all respond badly to get families involved
i’m coldhearted when i have beef
i hope y’all die
[outro: drake]
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen x10

- bigantdog raps lyrics

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